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Out On the Portico
Gray clouds banked moisture filled now wait
A warm lustrous sun rips
Flashing beams illuminate earth
Wants to curtail frost's nip
Fog curtains spring's green 'pon the trees
The distance just a blur
Birds excitedly sing love's tunes
Nesting secrets occur
Take a deep breath now be renewed
Springtime a joy divine
If only it could be spring each day
Not summer's hot design
Spring in it perfection touches hearts
Reaches the soul each time
It brings out the best of nature
All of joy in mankind
What if it were this very day
When Jesus' shouts come forth
The earth releasing its saved dead
Those living saved by His worth
Gathered in heavenly places
Face to face meet God's Son
Will it be in this springtime's joy
Will you be one of the ones
Copyright ©
Sara Kendrick
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